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oh.

you sick, soldier?

- Well, colonel,
I have a-- a little cold.
- You have a little cold.

Correct answer is
"no, sir." "yes, sir."
you feel like standing up?

What you're looking at,
sergeant major,

Is what in the real brown
shoe army used to be known
as an ass-chewin'.

Might I be permitted to ask
this general title, sir?

His general title is,
I see your men here...

Reading and coughing
and doing everything
under god's blue sky...

- Except for studying
the sere manual.
- Well, colonel--

Why is it I don't see you
studying the sere manual?

Brown? Last time
you did sere school?

- Uh, about a year ago.
- You find the tactics
changed at sere?

Yes, sir.
They were harsher.

Had about a 20% dropout
failure rate.

These men need to be
prepared for being captured
in enemy territory.

You will, as their captors,

Attempt to get them to confess
that they betrayed our country,
been traitors to the u.S. Of a.

You will deprive them of sleep.

- You will make fun
of the genitalia.
- Oh, we can do that, sir.

- But you will not touch
their genitalia.
- You heard the man.

- Heavens no!
- You think sere school's
a drill?

we are the drill bit!

That's right.
It ain't no drill.

Should these soldiers
break in sere, what's in
their christmas stocking?

- Demotion to civilian.
- Something like that.

Any of you thinking about
being lenient, who are you
gonna save that for?

Our pets and babies,
colonel.
Most assuredly.

You're acting as guards.
You're gonna put these
fellas through the wringer.

Bring back the news
who's gonna break
and who's gonna stand.

- Mr. Williams.
- Sir?

You in the habit of imitating
your betters?

Only those, sir,
I admire unreservedly.

- You sick, soldier?
- Well, colonel,
I have a little cold.

You oughta get
that looked at.

- You're dating someone
named puffy?
- Not anymore apparently.

Uh, I have
an announcement.

- It's a boy.

Congratulations.

You guys drop a bomb--
"it's a boy"-- in a unit
that doesn't ever have boys.

- Yeah.
What's that about?
- Natural selection?

- Well, us men have
a different theory.
- And it isn't appropriate...

To be shared
in mixed company.

Let me guess.
Has to do with the famed
sexual prowess...

Of special forces soldiers?

You said it, not me.
Whoo-hoo.

- You excited?
- Are you kidding?
Over the moon.

Well, I'd be happy
to hold the christening
party at my house.

- Thanks. But we're not--
did you christen serena?

Yes.
But not this one.

Not this time.

You didn't say
I shouldn't tell anyone.

Everyone has expectations
of what I should do.

Of what we should do.
A christening.

No. We planned
a christening for...

The other one.

And we canceled it.

I'm not going
through that again.

Baby, serena was fine.

Okay? This one
will be fine too.
Have faith that--

You have faith.
I still have fear.

Take a hot shower,
aspirin, gargle.

Mm-hmm.
You still going
to this thing?

Mm-hmm.

How sick are you?
Not bad.

- You can opt out.
- I'm good for guard duty.

I've been on one or two
of these...

Where things
got a little too real
for the guards.

Keep control.
And remember
it's just a drill.

Last chance.

Okay then.

Here we go.

- Cakewalk.
you think?

Guys.

Are you kidding me?

This is a u.S. Army
sere training drill.

Survival, evasion,
resistance, escape.

You will relinquish all weapons
to your captors now.

captors?

grey!

- Stand down.
- Don't move.

stay down.

Looks like your old pal
got a new job.

Alpha team,
welcome to sere.

You have been captured.
You are now
prisoners of war.

No eyes on my flag.

You ain't fit
to look at my flag.

You do not look at our flag
while our anthem plays.

Drop and do pushups
till I get tired.

This man is a p.O.W.
Like you, he's failed
in his mission.

This man is a little
better than vermin.

We do not coddle vermin.
We step on it.

This man is a sellout.
Get the hell up.

Fast start.
What's the point
of a slow one?

- I came here
to make changes.
- Form up.

Guards,
receive the prisoners.

All prisoners strip, now.

You look at me, my man,
you lose an eye.

- Sergeant major cheals,
my men should not be--
- her men now.

Break 'em to flake 'em,
colonel ryan.

Left face!
Forward ho!

Column right, ho!

Opt out.

Prisoners halt!
Right face!

- Are these swine infested?
- Yes, sergeant, they are!

Put these on, double time.
Learn these numbers.

You have no names now.

- Brown, code of conduct,
article one.
- I am an american fighting man.

Williams, chair of
surveillance and intel.

Grey, health committee.
Sign no confessions.

- first and foremost,

Keep faith with each other
and your country.

Our signal for a-okay:
I'm with you.

- Go ahead and split 'em up.
- I'd say let 'em rip.
We got three days.

This isn't your old-school
military where we keep troop
positions secret for 24 hours.

Our world takes hostages
solely for propaganda value.

International law
does not apply.
There are no nice guys.

If we don't train
our men for that,
we're preparing them to fail.

Your boy is ill.
Yes, ma'am.

Men get sick.
Whole point to torture--
break 'em down, split 'em apart.

They're ill, we're one step
ahead in the game.

- Saw another exit here.
- All right. Egress one.

This is two,
only if one fails.

Saw a couple of windows.
Might be vulnerable.

your coughing's a tell.

You're gonna put us all
in danger.

Any extra water,
give it to brown.
Keep his throat wet.

We find a way to escape.
Absent that, we hang tough
for three days,

Keep each other strong,
get back to our jobs.

I ain't letting one of you
get kicked out of the unit
over some drill.

I'm pulling brown.
Absolutely not.

They break here, they're out.
They break in iraq,
afghanistan,

They're traitors
and they're dead.

Huddle up!
Protect brown!
Aaah!

Grey must be heading up
the health committee.

I don't see him
handing out any bandages.

You didn't hear jonas
handing out assignments,
but he did.

Nobody in
your precious d.O.D....

Warned you not to
underestimate this group?

we gotta conserve body heat.

Fall in.
We're gonna huddle.

Think warm thoughts.
Keep your body on brown.

No matter what,
keep faith with your mates.

- Get some rest.
- I'm not tired.

You will be.
You're our leader,
so get some rest now.

Like I said,
health committee.

This'll be over
soon enough.

Don't bet on it.

Ah, romance,
music, moonlight.

Now you can't beat that.

Courtesy of my friends
in 'nam.

Your friends use anything
other than noise
to get results?

You play it long enough,
it'll cut to the gut.

Maybe that's why
the vietnam war lasted
for so damn long.

- Well, my experience--
- you want to be
the new head of sere,

You've got to learn
the new way.

serena, I found it.
You left it underneath--

...My dollies.
And god bless daddy
so he doesn't get hurt.

Honey, what you doing?

Praying for daddy.

Well, we don't
do that, baby.

We talk about daddy
when he's working.

- We--
- lissy and jen do it.

Come here, baby doll.

You learn about praying
last night at lissy
and jen's?

Jen says if she prays,
her daddy will be safe.

But if she doesn't--
rena.

Daddy's always safe
in our hearts.

We don't have
to get on our knees.
We just have to love him.

Do you love him?
All the time.

Your job is done then.

Now into bed, pumpkin.

No!
You do not miss a stone!

Your mama told you
you were stupid.
Didn't she?

- You will pick up every
stone in your hand, fairy.
- Here's our weak link.

You're a poor excuse
of a man.

Pull him.

Take me.

He's sick.

I've seen your file,
soldier.

You have no brothers.
Your father had no brothers.

Your mother had no brothers.
Your wife has no brothers.

But your wife
is carrying a son.

Who's the father?
What color will
your son be?

Will they call
the boy "boy"?

Little charles?
Little hector?
Or jonas's son?

Or your son, soldier,
just to be kind.

Enough of the pleasantries.
Let's see what
he's made of.

Start on the kidneys.

This ain't no drill,
not anymore.

- You thirsty?
- My name is williams, hector.

I am a sergeant
in the United States army.

Because the water
here is yours.

You tell me whether
or not it's true...

You were not part of recent
clandestine operations
in afghanistan.

If you are able
to confirm your absence
from that mission, son,

You'll be excused,
go on home.

Your friend took
a bad beating.
He's awful sick.

You want to visit him?
Take him some medicine?

Fine.
Let him get sicker.

Aaah!

No?
Show him the monitor.

your mate isn't
looking too good.

- You can stop this.
- Gerhardt, mack.

I am a master sergeant
in the United States army.

Beat on the kidneys.

Oh!

Aaah!

Aaah! Aaah! Oh!

Name, rank
and service number.

What the hell
were you thinking
jumping the guard again?

Prisoners are not to harass
or interfere with the
administration of the camp.

Unless it serves
a greater objective.
Resistance.

How's getting yourself
beaten to a pulp with
a flashlight manage that?

No light at the end
of the tunnel, huh?

come with me.

I understand you requested
medical attention
for one of the men?

You are
the senior officer?

My name is blane, jonas!
Sergeant major, u.S. Army!

You know, I've studied
the 150 men in your unit.

Black, white,
asian, hispanic,

Rich, poor, city kids,
country bumpkins.

Finally found the one thing
connecting you all.

- You know what
that thing is, sergeant?
- My name is blane, jonas!

Sergeant major,
United States army!

You're all children
of adversity, poverty,

Lack of love,
drunken mothers,
abusive fathers.

You all found your way here.
Didn't you?

Question I have for
the man though is...

What secret is the boy
in you holding onto?

You must be hoping
for a speedy return to
your lovely wife and what--

Your whore on the side?

Feeding your lust
with a cheap little piece?
Aren't you ashamed?

Your own daughter.

Betsy blane, 19 years old.

According to her gynecologist,
sexually active since age 14.

Think it was a ploy
for attention given
your many absences?

Price you pay.
Price your child pays.

Of course, as a physician,
I worry, knowing
the significant correlation...

Between hypersexuality
and childhood abuse.

How about it?
Was betsy daddy's little girl?

Who touched you
as a kid?

Made you want to touch
your own daughter?

Sorry.
My mind was elsewhere.

Your sister was
uncle's little girl,
wasn't she?

You didn't tell now?
Did you?

My name is blane, jonas!
Sergeant major,
United States army!

You think all you need
to do is give me rank
and name for three days?

Well, I have some new intel
for you, blane, jonas.

The sere school goes on
for as long as I say
it goes on.

Three weeks,
three months.

There is no rest for you.

All below the belt.
Enemy wouldn't have his
personal information.

You're living in the past.
Enemy has a name,

All they need
is a good hacker and
an internet connection...

To find every dirty
detail of their life.

He's holding though.
Damn straight, he's holding.

Now I want
an ambulance for brown.

She could be lying
about how long
the drill's for.

Could be.

In case not, everyone
better reset their clocks
for way past three days.

Guess we're on
their time now.

Lie down, maggot.
I can't accept
special favors.

- He's hyperventilating.
- What's his health?

- B.P.'s 90 over 60,
pulse 120.
- Lung sounds?

Wheezing, extrinsic.
Fever's 103 and change.

- Junk in the trunk.
Not good.
- Gain his trust.

Play mommy bear.
He's done playing.
I want him pulled now.

- Want me to flunk him?
- I want a medical exemption.

Brown?
This is dr. Rhea morrison.

You are very ill.
We would like you to lie down...

So we can administer
medication and fluid.

Are my mates getting
something to drink?

That's my boy.
They are.

You want to treat me,
take me back with them.

Treat me in front of them.
Let me see they're getting
taken care of too.

I can do that.
Mr. Manning?

Iraq, August, 1999.

What was
your squad's mission?

that's it.

Hose him down.

If serena's latched onto
something that makes her feel
better, what's the big deal?

-It's not the way
bob and I do it.
-You said serena was christened.

- I just assumed.
- Yes, she was.

She saw my two girls praying,
and she wanted to join in.

Of course she wants
to do what they do.
They're older.

She'd follow them into
a busy highway if there was
no one there to stop her.

I didn't see it as a problem.
Now she thinks if she
doesn't pray for her father,

If something happens to him,
it'll be her fault.

- Well, she misunderstood.
- As four-year-olds often do.

I don't want
god and religion
and guilt and damnation...

Put into her head
unless I'm the one
putting it there.

I don't mean
to be short.

No. You're just being clear.
Yes. I want to be clear.

And now you are.
It won't happen again.

Again.

I don't like
the sound of this.

- Say the word, doctor.
- Let's call it quits.

Brown, you just got a pass.
You're heading to the hospital.

I can't opt out of sere.
Not without my teammates.
I'll be kicked out of the unit.

No. This is
a medical exemption.
You can't make me.

You're right, soldier,
but I can.

I'm the one making
the decisions here.
It's my call.

- I'll call transport.
- You go on and lie down.

We do need you to sign out
on this line, brown.

Sign it. Let's get you
some help, son.

And by signing
this document,
I am not admitting...

To any treason
or cooperation with an enemy
of any kind. Sir?

It's not
a break of faith.

- What did I sign?
- You can't kick him out
of the unit for a party trick.

I only need to appear
to separate one
to pry them all apart.

It's all I need you for,
colonel. You may go.

what about going
to the hospital?

- I think you know
the answer to that.
- I signed--

An admission of cooperating
with the enemy. Won't make
your friends too happy.

I didn't-- I--

Prisoner number 602
will be brought into
the interrogation room.

You will slap him, or I will
use this document to flunk
you out of sere school...

And you will be
removed from the unit.

Go on, hit him.

Get him outta here.
Get him outta here.

Let's try again.
Prisoner 604 is next.

One slap. That's all.

Brown, decide his fate.

As you wish.
Guard?

Aaah!

Okay. Bring in the next one.
If sergeant brown
is uncooperative,

Be especially brutal
with this one.

Sergeant brown?

Thank you.

Here's your water.

Aren't you gonna
give your commander
the a-okay sign?

Your boy broke.

Signed his confession.
Slapped you in the face.

You may go back
to your cell now.

He says he's with us.
But it looks to me
like he's sitting pretty.

It's a setup.
Brown didn't break faith.

Maybe not,
but he's drinking your water.

No, wrong. Not in here.
He doesn't go in
with the others.

- Code's been broken.
code's broken.

What does that mean?
We got a problem with brown?

Where is he?

Here you go.

How good a shot's bob?
If memory serves,
pretty damn good.

Because
if they did break him,

The traitor's now
in possession of a rifle.

Tiffy send you
to civilize the heathen?

Tiffy told me.
But I read between
the lines at dinner.

They're my lines, molly.

You haven't gone to church
since coming here, have you?

It's not the most
unusual thing,

But you used to go,
didn't you?

- And what about faith?
- Bob asked me that.

Some have it,
some don't.

And you're surviving
all right without it?
I have so far.

And my daughter
is fine too.

My whole family is fine.

Prisoner, don't stack
around that wire.

Pick it the hell up.

And you help him,
you lazy bum.

- Traitor!
- Pull that crap up.

You gonna take that?

hey!

- Get off me!

you turning against us?

that's cute.
Now stop it!

Maybe he doesn't know
what he's doing.

I think not.
He slipped me this.

My objection is not that
the tactics are brutal--
they are worthless.

I know these men.
You will permanently
maim them...

Before they will bow
to physical torture.

We've taken blood samples,
measuring epinephrine levels
before and after stressors.

Most soldiers show depleted
levels of adrenaline
after peak events.

Your men?
They return to normal
without a recovery period.

We need to find out why.
I finally figured
you out, lady.

You're not here to train
these men. You're here
to test some theory.

It's not a theory.
The algerians--

We do not follow
in the footsteps...

Of those who raised torture
to an art form.

They're not our teachers.

Your men are extraordinary.
Don't you want to find out why?

I don't give
a rat's ass why.

We do have one
possible exception.

Williams shows a slight
norepinephrine drop.

His stanford-binet suggests
he's most personally
imprinted on his leader.

All the men
look up to jonas.

With williams there's a deeper,
almost familial bond.

And damned if you're not
gonna exploit it.

Williams, hector.
I am an american--

Fighting man?

That's right.
You've been fighting
all your life.

Isn't that so, boy?

'cause that's what
they think of you, boy.

Like your boy jonas.

Just another boy to them,
doing their dirty work.

Putting his life
on the line.
Nobody cares.

Look here.

Is that your granddaddy?

Yes, it is.

And nobody arrested
for that crime.

If it was a white man--
children of crisis.
That's the lever.

His grandfather, 1952,
hung from a tree in alabama.

Now family lore,
but the kind
never talked about.

That young man
has overcome so much.

Idea is, colonel,
for him to overcome this.

Now, I don't want you
humiliated in front
of these guys.

Don't want you
to break, son.

I tell them
they can't break you,

Cut you some slack.

Cut jonas some slack.

See, I'm not opposed
to the psychological side,

As long as you're willing
to soften them up and then
finish them off physically.

And tell me
anything you can...

So I can go easy on you.

so it's iraq.
We go in.

Gotta infiltrate
this château being
used for r&r.

Disrupt the chain
of command.

- Can't tell you any more.
- Sure you can, son.

You gotta disrupt
the chain--
yeah.

Infiltrate.
We gotta raid it.

People are gonna die.

First, it was
wladislaw died.

Minorities first, right?
Yeah.

Then victor franko.
Italian.

Bad ass.
Crazy as a loon.

Then colonel's breathing
down our backs.

"do the job.
Take 'em out."
colonel breed.

Born with a gun
in his hand.

Robert ryan.
Tavish,
check back records.

Give me when williams
was under the command
of a colonel breed.

Tell tavish never mind.

We get background intel
on this breed,

We can work williams more
if sergeant manning doesn't
finish him off first.

Doctor,
colonel everett breed
is a character in a movie.

So are the other guys.
John cassavetes
and charles bronson.

You've been taken, pick.
He's giving you the plot
to the dirty dozen.

Think that's funny.

You don't kill that boy,
or you do kill him,
and any of his mates lives,

We better take a head count
of our family members.

Because my men motivated
and angry will not be deterred.

He's sedated. Versed.
It's an amnesiac.
He won't remember.

- If he dies, they'll remember.
- We'll check his vitals again.

You'll be checking
your own vital signs,
he gets any sicker.

Let's see how
the leader's holding.

Oh, for god--
hose him down.

And get the electric
shock kit.

Don't you dare!
I am in charge here.

Do not mock
the ways of the past.

They were born
on the backs of men
and women who were there.

You learn from them.
Let me show you what works.

You willing to bet
your new position here
you're right?

I'm only willing, miss,
to do this job the way
it's supposed to be done.

Take 20.

You okay?

I didn't ask you to tell me
if you were cooperating
with the enemy. I--

I courteously inquired as
to the state of your health.

You can't catch me.

I'm the gingerbread man.

The thing is, jonas,

I need your help.

Brown is dangerously ill.

He's unconscious
with a high fever,
and he's fading fast.

- He went over, so treat him.
- That's my point. He didn't.

The document he signed
isn't the document he read.

It's just a trick
to break the rest of you.

And this doctor woman
won't treat him
until somebody breaks.

- Then you gotta stop her.
- I tried. Ryan tried.

It's out of our hands.
I need your help.

We gotta stop
this thing together.

- Is this the one you wanted?
- Yes. Thank you.

This is helene rouse.

Ah, another newbie.
From?
Molly's church actually.

And you're here
to see me.

I was hoping to talk to you
about some of the things
we have to offer...

At the first church of--
no, thank you.

This is very wrong.

I'm not trying to
drag you into a cult.

Helene's here to tell you
all the church has to offer
by way of support.

Meetings, focus groups.

There's babysitting,
things for you to do to--

- Forget?
- Keep busy.

This is only
informational.

On how to get connected.

I'll tell you
what I'm connected to.

Memory.

I remember my husband and I
planning a christening
for a baby I lost last year.

And my mother's minister
said, "it's god's will."

To let a baby die?
Really?

Well, I've got another one
on the way, and he's just
gonna have to rely on me.

I'm sorry molly
wasted your time.

That was a plant.

You're right.
It's not about connecting.
It's about reconnecting.

I'm sorry
you lost a child, kim.

Was that god's will?
I have no idea.

But I've been a part of
this man's army many years.

And what I know is,
it is our will that keeps
the home fires burning.

Our will that lets
our men leave and walk
into harm's way.

Our will that allows us
to survive if something
happens to them.

And for me,
that's a kind of faith.

What is it
that you're looking for?

It doesn't have
to be my church
or any church at all.

But it's gotta be something.

Lookee here.
It's christmas.

You could've drunk that.
But you need to wash
your dainties.

- Hey, you okay?
- No, bro.
I gotta lie down.

You playing nurse
or are you gonna clean up?

I wash when I wash, hector.
You ain't my mama.

Puppies nipping at each other.
That's a good sign.

The system's screwed up.
And who pays? You men.

I thought, take this job,
identify the problems,
fix the problems.

But it's a cancer now.

The pentagon wouldn't know
what it was doing...

If info was
hand-delivered up their butt.

You need to break faith.

Sign our document,
and save brown.

You can't trust him anymore.
Brown changed teams.

he looks bad.

I don't care.

he's with us.
He gave us the magazine.

Yeah.
Or he was playacting.

Guess we'll just
have to ask him.

Tell your mom
I'll drop by around 8:00.

- It's a trick.
- No.

I resigned my position.

I'm just trying
to save brown.

My name is blane, jonas.

This isn't a drill anymore.
This is life or death
of one of your men.

- You understand me?
- I'm a sergeant major
in the United States army.

I'm talking to you
as your oldest best friend.

And I'm telling you,
you're the only person
that can save that kid.

My old friend?

Yes.

And I swear
on our friendship...

That the only thing
that'll save brown...

Is breaking your faith
and signing her confession.

Jonas, you're responsible
for him.

I'll get the papers.

Water salty enough
to make it work?

We better hope so.

We got about 20 seconds
before they wonder
what the hell we're doing.

I'm almost done.

Can you get me another
angle on that camera?

Oh, come on.

I got it.

All available men
to the holding cell.

You find this amusing, colonel?

Ma'am, I find this
nothing short of hilarious.

I am an american
fighting man.

Lock it down--
where are those guards?

you heard 'em, let's get
that generator online!

just sign these papers
for brown.

top?

brown?

you said he was--
I got you, top.

You swore
on our friendship.

I had to prove her wrong.

Right.
All's fair.

What the hell's
going on in here?

- Good to see you.
Mack?
- Should be in the woods.

Mack had the gate.
Tie him up?
No.

He ain't going nowhere.

Sere ain't over.

Breakout's not on
the approved list
of activities.

And I thought sere meant
survive, evade, resist, escape.

Back inside.

You're lucky
this is just a drill.

Otherwise we'd already be
two miles away from here.

Come on, soldier.
Let's get you some help.
Steady him.

congratulations,
gentlemen.

You have survived
sere school.

They've got the fever
down a little.

They're worried about infection.
But they say in a week or so
he should be fine.

What did you do to him?

Too much.

Hey.

When they called me
and told me how you were,
I got so scared.

And I did something.

Waiting for the ride,

I realized I was praying.

Not hands clasped,
not on my knees,

But something
over and over.

"don't let him die."

And that's prayer.
Right?

And if that's prayer,
it's gotta be
a kind of faith.

You're a little
bit ahead of me
in the faith department,

But I'm working on it.

You really got me
working on it, baby.

Shh.

Shh.
Just go to sleep.

We're gonna be okay.

Just sleep.